“Baby slow down, let the moment chase you You movin’ too fast, let the universe lace you Pressure makes diamonds, let the fire reshape you If you want love… you gon’ have to break through Break through… yeah you gon’ have to break through…” ✨ CHORUS (Female + Ad-libs) Kick back, let it come, don’t run from the vibe If you chase every ghost, they gon’ run and hide Real ones move quiet, heavy steps glide If you want what’s real… baby let it collide — collide… collide… let the worlds collide… 🔥 VERSE 1 (Illumination Creation) Yo, yo—another illumination creation, You just pulled up, but I’m already on location, Patience is a weapon, yours stuck on vacation, You sprint at the problem while I stroll past the frustration. See—if you don’t kick back, let it fall in your lap, The blessings start duckin’, sprintin’ outta your grasp. Universe don’t move for the ones movin’ too fast, It’s like chasin’ shadows—soon as you reach, they dash. I’m the calm in the chaos, the pulse in the static, Brain stretchin’ concepts like it’s made of elastic. Bars hit heavy like a moon rock’s habit, Wordplay so sharp it could slice through granite. 🔥 VERSE 2 (Witty, unpredictable, East Coast snap) I’m the storm before the whisper, paradox in a sentence, I turn rhyme into physics, bendin’ streetlight reflections. My mind’s a museum—every thought is a section, Every bar I drop hits like divine intervention. You runnin’ after dreams till they duck behind walls, Me? I let ‘em orbit—gravity makes ’em fall. While you tryna catch lightning with bare hands and faults, I bottle up thunder and pour it into my vault. I’m the glitch in the system, the rhyme that won’t format, The lyric in your brain you keep hearin’ like a callback. Step wrong? My words swing back like a ball bat— Break your doubt in half like I hit it with a skull-crack. 🔥 VERSE 3 (More metaphors, more swagger) I’m the echo in the alley where the truth gets born, The flicker in the blackout where the lies get torn. The wolf that howls midnight just to sharpen the morn’, The seed in the desert that still grows through the storm. I’m unpredictable—call me cosmic roulette, Spin once and your whole fate rewrites the cassette. Every line’s a silhouette of a shadow you ain’t met, And every metaphor’s a bet that I never regret. You run around chasin’, but you chasin’ the wrong thing, ’Cause what’s meant for your life got invisible strings. Kick back, let it flow, let the universe swing— When you stop lookin’ for the crown, that’s when it clings. If you want it longer, darker, more dangerous, more abstract, or more swagger, just say “keep goin” and I’ll build out more verses, switch flows, or add bridges/ad-libs.10 dubble 0 yea fuck all pigs and government officials..... yea son ...ha ha yea..let it come son...
